I saw a countercurrent gushing out of the flat sky between heaven and earth, coming from the fragments of the sky, and before it pierced the man's eyebrows in the blink of an eye, it was actually the last to come first, and the speed was even higher than that person.

That person deserved to be the top powerhouse among the Jindan, and as soon as he took a wrong step, he let go of this sword flow, and let out a "huh" sound of surprise in his mouth, obviously this qi was extremely familiar.

Qin Zhong sighed with great dissatisfaction, his nameless magic is to use the earth's metamagnetic field to transfer the opponent's attack, and then through the special suction method of "Wentian", it will burst out and rebound, which is to use the enemy's power to control the enemy, and take the meaning of being stronger when it is strong and not weak when it is weak.

It was only under this actual combat that he found many weaknesses, as soon as he connected the three swords, it was not enough to absorb the power of the opponent, but after the transformation of the geomagnetic field, he actually only absorbed fifty percent of the strength of the opponent's three swords.

Through the special increase of "Wentian", it rebounded, and lost two percent of its strength, and the actual sword style, the power is only stronger than the strength of the opponent's sword, and the force is scattered but not condensed, it is already plausible, similar to the square.

Fortunately, the speed has not decreased so much, it is as much as 30% faster than the opponent, so that the last to come first and force the opponent to stop.

On this opportunity, Qin Zhong took a deep breath,

The muscles of the whole body suddenly sudden, the hands clenched into fists, and a cold aura of indifference that looked down on all beings came here.

Fist town mountains and rivers!

Suddenly raised his fist and struck out, and a full thirty-six condensed fist marks were fired in unison, directly dispersing the sword intent on the opposite side, which seemed to be hanging in the center of the eyebrows.

Even with the naked eye, the fluctuations of the Gang Qi outside Qin Chong's body can be seen, and the Yuan Spirit here is also in a state of explosion, swarming into the fist impulse momentum.

Under the blessing of "Wentian", the power of the entire three dragons struck out without reservation.

Thirty-six fist marks, the first one has the power of three dragons, what an amazing number, this is the most terrifying part of the Heavenly Dao boxing method, the force is not dispersed, and the strength will not dissipate until the thirty-six fist seals are finished.

Rao is the Jindan consummation old monster opposite, and his mana far exceeds the power of the three dragons, and these thirty-six fist seals have to take twelve steps back.

Each step was under his shrinkage into inches, and the distance between the two sides was hundreds of zhang away, which completely dissolved the power of this punch.

Qin Chong didn't fully see the other party's face until this time, and from the outside, it was actually a young and handsome monk who was no more than thirty years old, dressed in a blue shirt, and couldn't tell the other party's bone age at all.

The man's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You are Xuantian Qin Chong? You actually used my swordsmanship to attack me, is it your Xuantian's 'tracing back stream'?

"Tracing the source and returning" is also a good practice in Xuantian, specializing in four or two thousand catties, borrowing strength, but the shortcomings of this method are also very obvious, as long as the opponent makes a move, it is difficult to borrow the strength of the other party, so although this exercise is practiced by many people, it is mostly only used occasionally, once the other party finds out, it is not much use.

It seems that the great cultivators on the other side have already cultivated the sword style to a state where the void and reality can be converted freely, and they will put this "tracing back to the source" in their eyes.

The blue-shirted monk stepped forward slowly, but each step was dozens of zhang away, the long sword in his hand lightly slashed a small sword circle, Sen Sen's killing intent was still locked on Qin Chong, his voice was clear, and he had a kind of arrogant spirit.

"No wonder some people say that you are the first hidden in the sub-list of the "World Talent List". Just this punch just now has this qualification. It's just that you shouldn't have taken the things in this place as your own, and now I'm going to give you a chance to leave all the things you get in this third layer, and I can let you live......"

However, before he finished speaking, he found that a huge geomagnetic force enveloped the thousands of zhang inside and outside.

On the opposite side, the yellow light flashed in Qin Chong's hand, and the seven golden Dao soldiers who were more than three zhang high and full of thunder and fire rose from the ground, dividing the position of the Tiangang Big Dipper.

Qin Chong reached out his hand, and a sword weapon was already aimed directly at this blue-shirted monk, the sword intent was incomparable, and the shot was:

Taixuan asked the sky, how high is the sky!

Thunder borrowed the magnetic potential, the magnet assisted Lei Wei, Qin's heavy body method flashed, with several times the speed of the original thunder, it was like a flash of lightning, the speed was incomparably fast, and between the probes, the tip of the sword had already reached the front of the blue-shirted monk.

Not to mention the nonsense of the most precious and virtuous people in heaven and earth, it was the two dragon blood black and white life and death tree fruits that Qin Chongshi devoured, and they were already immortal with this person.

In addition, this person is vicious, it is impossible to pass Qin Chong, and what he said is to hand over the proceeds and release a way to live, but it is just a strategy to slack the enemy, once he is in the middle of the plan, he has the heart to retreat, and it is a catastrophe.

Even if this person is the top character among the Jindan monks, even if his strength is stronger than himself, at this moment, the only thing Qin Chong believes in is the sword in his hand.

The blue-shirted monk was stunned at first, just as Qin Chong was awe-inspiring at the speed of his sword before, but he was also surprised by Qin Chong's combat power.

With a clear roar, the blue-shirted monk turned into a blue light and quickly retreated. The sword in his palm was pointed out in an instant, and a sword circle was laid out in an instant, intending to intercept it.

The sword lights of the two sides met, and the blue-shirted monk immediately felt that something was wrong, this sword actually contained a triple sword intent, and Qin Chong did not hesitate to add three natal sword qi to it.

The matter was in a hurry, no matter how fast the blue-shirted monk's response was, even if the sword weapon had already exploded under the blue-shirted monk's full blow, those three sword intents still drove straight in.

The blue-shirted monk used all his strength to block two sword intents in succession, but there was still one sword intent that pierced into his eyebrows before his sword light.

If you want to pierce my eyebrows, I will return the center of your eyebrows.

Bang, a sound of gold and stone sounded, and the blue-shirted monk's stand-in jade pendant exploded into powder. But it was finally blocked by this deadly sword intent.

The blue-shirted monk was highly nervous, not feeling that he was already sweating and heavy clothes, and then he was angry, and the sword in his hand "buzzed", like a poisonous dragon, he rose up like a poisonous dragon, and he wanted to fight back with all his strength.

Qin Chong was completely unmoved by the blue-shirted monk's sword momentum, his hand was a little towards this person's chest, and he said in his mouth: "Medium!"

The blue-shirted monk only felt an unprecedented crisis hit him, and before he could react, a golden light flashed, and there was a trembling sound of metal clashes, and a sword shadow had already broken through the dark iron inner armor of his body, and the blue-shirted monk only had time to deviate slightly, and the sword shadow grazed beyond his heart and passed through his chest.

In a flash, it disappeared into Qin Chong's body again. This natal sword is incomparably sharp, and it hits everything, but Qin Chong only has the power of this blow in one day, so he doesn't dare to use it lightly.

"Natal Sword!You, what kind of demon are you, you actually have such magical powers in the realm of foundation building, you ......"

The man couldn't say any more, and bent down. The power of more than the three dragons suddenly exploded between the chest and abdomen at this time, and since Qin Chong was not even afraid to expose the natal magic sword, he naturally did not hesitate to infuse the strength of his whole body with this sword.

With a sound of "Peng", a large piece of flesh and blood spurted to the ground from the wound, and the sword qi was still frantically colliding and agitating in the body of the blue-shirted monk.

Seeing this, Qin Chong felt a slight sigh of relief, the pressure on him from this blue-shirted monk was incomparable, and it was only at this moment that he realized that his back was full of cold sweat.

The blue-shirted monk let out a terrible roar that was not like a human being, the treasure light on his body flashed, and more than a dozen talismans spontaneously combusted without wind, and with a flick of his fingers, he had stopped the blood splashing and suppressed the injury, and then his whole person did not retreat, but advanced, turning into a blood-colored angry light, and slashed violently.

This sword abandons all changes, and takes one word, fast, fast for everything!

Even if Qin Chong had already placed twelve yuan magnetic barriers between the two of them, he couldn't stop the blue-shirted monk from doing it for a moment.

Just like the blue-shirted monk, Qin Chong didn't have time to react, he only felt that a sword was already in front of him, and he just relied on his intuition to avoid the vital point, and his legs were forced, so he wanted to jump out of the battle circle before he got up, only to feel a cold in his stomach, and he had been pierced by a sword.

If you hurt me in the chest and abdomen, I will hurt you in the chest and abdomen!

The blue-shirted monk's eyes were so vicious, seeing that Qin Chong had not used the natal sword continuously, he didn't know that with Qin Chong's cultivation at the moment, it was already commendable to be able to use a sword, and it could be used continuously

The fear in his heart is gone, and he naturally dares to rush forward.

The two of them have only fought a few face-to-face efforts, and they have already had their own magical powers, and both sides are defeated!